by Abby Kace
“Sugar,” he says absently. “That’s what I forgot.”
I’m simmering in need. “Sugar?”
“Daddy forgot to add sugar in the salmon seasoning, baby girl. Tasting your little cunt reminded him.” He smiles with love. “We should cook together more often.”
I frown, and he plants a kiss on my mouth.
Then he goes right back to the chopping board to prepare the spinach while I stand with my buttocks clinched around the plug.
By the time we sit down to eat, my asshole throbs and my pussy is soaked. Daddy watches me carefully. He’s taken off his tie and his shirt is unbuttoned.
“Eat,” he says.
“I’m not hungry.” I’m surprised he is. He wolfs down the seared salmon and spinach salad like it’s another dinner, like nothing has changed between us.
“Eat your dinner like a good girl.”
Anger rises in my chest. The silver collar feels heavy on my neck. I shift from one side of my butt to the other as the plug squirms in my passage.
Enough. I splash him with a glass of water.
Daddy puts down his fork, rakes back his wet hair, and smiles again. “Is that any way to treat the man who raised you?”
His voice is soft.
I cross my arms. “I’m not hungry.”
He walks to my side, unzipping his pants, and his cock juts out rock hard and swollen with veins. I shudder as he strokes my hair.
“You’ve been a bad girl, my love.”
“Punish me then!”
He sits in the chair beside mine, eyes wandering over my naked body. Without warning he grabs my arm to haul me bottom up over his lap.
Sharp slaps fall on my rear.
He smacks both with one big hand and I feel my cheeks ripple. Every spank hammers the butt plug too. My asshole constricts around the thick toy as he smacks me harder and harder.
“Naughty. Little. Girl.”
Daddy stops to drink his wine, then gives me another smack.
“Fuck me,” I scream.
He slaps my ass again. “You have a filthy mouth, Princess.”
I squirm around on his lap until I get enough room to swing my hand at his jaw in an awkward slap, but Daddy snatches my wrist.
He kisses my hand. “Had enough?”
“Y-Yes.” My bottom must be red by now.
“Good. Daddy’s balls are about to burst.”
He carries me upstairs to his big bed. Sitting at the edge, he cradles me on his lap while fingering my pussy.
When I start to twist, Daddy plants a kiss on my hair before he lays me in the sheets. Then he sheds his clothes.
“Punishment first, little girl.” His eyes darken and he snaps his fingers. “Get on your hands and knees.”
I do as I’m told and raise my rear toward him.
Putting one knee on the bed, Daddy pulls the plug out of my bottom. His hot breaths land on my loosened ring. I feel a kiss back there that makes me squeal with pleasure.
“Get ready,” he growls, rubbing his cock against my creamy folds to wet himself.
I dig my fingers into the sheets.
Daddy plunges balls deep into my asshole, his sac slapping my pussy. The plug barely stretched me enough for his thick cock. He fists one hand in my hair and spanks me with the other, and every few thrusts he’d hold himself inside to the balls, and I’d squeeze my cheeks around the base of his shaft.
“You should see how wet you are,” Daddy says. “Your cunt’s dripping.”
But I can barely feel anything in my empty sex, not with his massive girth stretching my passage—until Daddy’s fingers find my clit.
“Cum for me.”
Never. I won’t give him the satisfaction. I want his seed in my pussy. I want his cock inside where it should be, making me whole like he did last night.
Daddy fucks my ass until his breaths become strangled, and the hand in my hair yanks me back for a savage kiss. “I told you to cum, baby girl.”
“No!”
He smacks my right cheek with a sharp crack. “You won’t?”
“Do it properly,” I gasp. “Then I’ll cum.”
My pussy is still a bit sore from last night, but I’m ready. Anything to get that high back.
I feel Daddy’s shaft dragging between my anal walls, the knobs of his abs tensed over my body. He pulls out and flips me on my back. Glaring down, Daddy lines up at my entrance.
Better.
I return his glare with all the haughtiness I can manage, and even raise my hips a little to rub his tip with my folds.
“I’m your little girl, Daddy!” I say in a whiny voice. “You shouldn’t put your penis in my butt.”
“You’re teasing me.”
“Hmph.”
“I’m gonna fuck you hard tonight, Princess. I’m gonna ravage this pussy.”
Daddy slides his thumb into my mouth, letting me suck on him for a while. When I start moaning, he thrusts into me and I clench around that thick thing with a gasp.
“My beautiful little girl, so eager for me in her sweet cunt.” He grunts as he fucks, and finally takes his thumb away to brace both hands on the mattress.
“Yes Daddy!”
Pumping his cock, Daddy drives deeper and harder, his base chafing my clit at the bottom, his tip dragging against my spot at the top. The headboard knocks the wall and the mattress starts to creak. I can barely breathe, my legs clamped tightly around his heaving body.
“Mine,” Daddy growls, more and more like an animal. “Mine.”
He swings a single thrust that sends me over the edge, my walls rippling up and down his length while I scream with pleasure. Daddy tenses at the same time before he floods my channel with spurt after spurt of scalding cum.
“Oh god! Daddy!”
He suckles my nipples one by one, groaning as he pulls out his hard cock. “Fuck, baby girl.”
“Isn’t my pussy so much better than the other place?”
“You keep talking like that I’ll fuck you again.”
Lying down, he puts an arm around my shoulder.
I snuggle up to his chest. “Do I have to wear this collar?”
“You can take it off when you’re a good girl.” He fondles my soaked pussy. “This pretty little hole belongs to me.”
I roll my eyes. “Why don’t you put a ring on it? Sheesh.”
“Good idea. Maybe we’ll get your clit pierced, I’ll put a diamond ring on it.”
I shove him hard. I may be his little pet now, but I have my limits. “Daddy!”
“Only teasing, Heather. I wouldn’t let anything get between my tongue and your precious little bud.”
“If you’re putting a ring on me it better go on my finger.”
“Oh that’s a promise,” Daddy says.
The End
A Cherry for Daddy
I’m ready for my punishment. I’ve been waiting since I turned eighteen two weeks ago for my stepdad to show me what he wants. I saw the way he glared at my body when I cut the birthday cake. No one else existed in that room, not my friends, not the family guests, not the neighbors.
Only us.
I blushed like a little girl under his hot gaze.
Oh, I’ve been teasing Daddy for a while, strutting around him in a short skirt or rubbing my butt in his lap.
Last Saturday, Daddy stepped out of the shower with only a towel at his waist, that chiseled body like a present for me. Packed with muscles, sculpted and lean. His handsome features darkened when I strolled up to hug him. Daddy asked me if anything was wrong, but I told him I only wanted a hug.
I felt a big shape under the towel.
Daddy’s hard cock.
He growled and told me to wait until he dressed. I stuck my tongue out at him and walked away shaking my butt. We’ve been pretending ever since there’s nothing forbidden between us.
Not anymore.
I walk downstairs in a short plaid skirt and white cotton panties. My blonde hair done up in schoolgirl braids.
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The panties are Daddy’s favorites. I’ve found his cum in them often enough, but he thinks I don’t know.
Hmph.
Daddy’s sitting on the living room sofa, wearing dress pants and a sleek white shirt that shows off the contours of his muscles. He watches me carefully.
“Come here, little girl.”
Little girl. Those words mean so much more when they come from his lips. I shuffle over, shy and awkward, knowing what he wants but still nervous. I’ve never been with anyone before.
Daddy’s glare turns dark.
I stand straighter, biting my lip.
Daddy rubs a ruler in one hand. “Show me what’s under there,” he demands.
I know right away what he means and lift the hem of my skirt.
“Closer.”
I step forward until our knees touch.
Daddy taps my folds with the flat of the ruler and every tap makes me shudder.
“You’ve been a bad girl, Lily. Teasing Daddy. Showing off.”
“Yes,” I stammer. My hands are trembling, but I keep my skirt up while Daddy runs the ruler between my thighs.
“Tell me how you’ve been bad, little girl. I want to hear it from that pouty mouth.”
“Um, I kissed a boy at my birthday party. In front of you.”
Daddy’s ruler teases my folds through the wet panties. “And you did it on purpose, did you not? To make Daddy mad.”
“Y-Yes.”
“What else have you done that warrants punishment?”
“I told Aunt Sally I was pregnant.”
Daddy finds my clit under the panties. I feel the ruler’s press and lock out my knees, a moan leaving me.
“Your aunt nearly fainted, Lily.”
“I’m sorry Daddy! It was a prank!”
The bulge in his pants tents higher and higher as Daddy slides the ruler down my inner thigh. “How else have you been a bad little girl?”
“I … I made your cock hard.”
He growls. “What do you think should happen to a naughty princess who makes her daddy’s cock hard?”
My teeth sink into my lower lip. I’m so wet down there the panties must be soaked through. “I dunno. Punished?”
He puts the ruler down and smacks my pussy with his palm. A wet pop cuts the air. After he pulls his hand away, Daddy smells his palm. “What do you think should happen to a naughty little girl who gets wet in front of her daddy?”
I stare into his granite face and the corners of his jaw flex. The bulge in his pants looks obscene, and my chest flutters when I imagine what lies beneath. “I should be spanked, Daddy.”
“More than spanked, Princess. You should be made to cum for Daddy.”
I suck in a breath. “But I’ve never had an orgasm before.”
“You will.”
Daddy puts the ruler down and stands tall. He rolls up his sleeves, unzips his pants, and takes out his hard cock.
My breath hitches. I tried to prepare for this moment, but seeing a man’s thing for the first time, nevermind the man who raised me, still takes my breath away. I can’t help gaping at his erect length. My pussy clenches.
Daddy strokes himself slowly, animal noises rumbling from his throat.
I’m mesmerized by his skin shifting over the thick shaft, the way his veins swell, and the clear bead that forms on his tip.
With one hand on my bottom, Daddy steers me to the wall and stands at my back.
“Put your hands on the wall, Princess.”
Daddy’s tall and hard. I feel small and vulnerable, and I obey at once.
He flips up my skirt and yanks on the back of my panties, splitting my ass cheeks. He slaps my rear hard enough to ripple my buttocks. Whimpers leave my mouth. When my skin starts to glow, Daddy rubs his palms over my curves, circling my hips. He yanks again on my panties, sawing the fabric over my asshole and pussy lips.
I breathe faster and faster.
“You won’t need these,” he growls, yanking so hard he splits my folds.
I buck back, desperate for more friction. “I wore them for you, Daddy.”
“From now on, no panties in the house.”
“W-Why, Daddy?”
“I’ll show you.”
He pulls the panties down and I step out of them. He rubs his cock against my ass from behind, then unbuttons my blouse. A rough hand squeezes my bare breasts.
“Your tits are ripe, little girl. You’ve been hiding your treasures from Daddy.”
“Yes,” I gasp.
Daddy pulls the blouse away, and all I have left is my plaid skirt. That too falls away.
His erection grinds on my back.
“Much better,” he whispers at my ear, one hand molding my breasts and the other sliding down my tummy. Lower and lower. I hold my breath when his fingers touch my sticky folds. He flicks my clit.
“Daddy!”
“Tell me what you are.”
“Your princess,” I moan.
“You’re a bratty little princess with a wet girl hole. An unfucked cunt that needs cock. I can smell you, baby girl. You’re mine.”
He slaps one ass cheek, then the other, and he strums my aching clit. I moan for him, trembling for more. His tongue slides over my ear, and the hard muscles of his torso push me against the wall.
Daddy’s erection slides between my thighs and I rub myself on his shaft. He stops spanking me. I drag my folds along the length of his cock as he rubs my clit, our bodies pressed together.
“Daddy,” I whisper. “Make me feel good.”
“Punishments shouldn’t feel good, little girl.”
I reach down to run my palm over his cock head. Daddy thrusts into my hand, his abs jerking against my body.
“Ohhhh,” I breathe. “Oh Daddy.”
“Enough teasing.”
He carries me back to the couch. Daddy sets me down and pries my legs apart. He rips off his shirt, showing me his muscles.
I can scarcely breathe.
He buries his mouth on my soaked pussy. Slurping, twirling, lapping up my juices, Daddy attacks my slit with his ravenous tongue. There’s a sharp tickle deep in my pussy, a heat that burns and burns.
Daddy climbs over me to line up at my entrance. His eyes smolder. “I’ll give you something to tell Aunt Sally about.”
He plunges into my pussy and the hot pinch makes me scream. I thought I was ready, but Daddy feels even bigger than he looks. Holding my waist, he forces his length up my channel while my virgin walls stretch thin.
“Your cherry is all over my dick, baby girl. You belong to me now, and we’re just getting started.”
My butt pulls tight when he pushes halfway into me, my folds clinging to the thick middle of his cock.
Daddy rubs my clit. Soothes the pain away. He fills me with hot pleasure as my body comes alive, twisting with sensations I have never felt.
His kiss swallows my cries. “You’re so goddamn tight, little girl. But you got more dick to take. I’m not stopping until I’m all the way inside this little pussy.”
He thrusts again. My walls clench tightly, and when I look down, Daddy’s whole cock is inside me. My opening is flushed bright pink, glistening with my juices. My clit stands up like a tiny red button.
Daddy’s thumb skims over it.
I scream.
Heat explodes in my pussy, the hot itch blazing through my walls. I pummel Daddy’s chest as tears stream down my face. Every muscle in my body shudders.
Daddy holds my thighs and pumps me with shallow thrusts. “It’s okay, baby. You’re cumming. You’re having an orgasm.”
I scream again, whipping my head from side to side, rocking in a hot daze. “Daddy!”
“Shhh.” He kisses my hair. “Good girl, that’s a good girl.”
My orgasm lasts and lasts, tossing me on a wave, and my juices seep out around his base. Daddy licks my tears away.
“Oh god. That was …” Amazing.
Daddy growls, and then I realize he’s still inside me
. And rock hard.
“You okay, Lily?” There’s love in his eyes.
“Fine,” I whisper. I move my hips a little, clenching Daddy’s length. I want him to cum inside me like he promised. “It’s okay, Daddy. I’m ready.”
“Good girl.” He gives me another thrust and holds himself inside.
I feel him tense before his cock jumps between my walls. Daddy heaves a final plunge that reaches my deepest place, making me cry out. A hot spray floods my channel and his cum overflows.
Daddy’s eyelids flutter.
Tremors shoot up his shaft. So much cum, simmering inside me, thick and sticky. His abs caves in as he gulps for air. I can feel his balls twitching on my asshole.
“Goddamn, little girl.” He nuzzles my throat. “I love you, baby.”
I smile when he leaves me. Cum trickles out in his wake, trickling down between my bottom cheeks.
“Naughty girl.” Daddy squeezes my breasts. “Look what you made me do.”
“Look what you did to me,” I say with a pout.
He grimaces.
“What’s wrong, Daddy?”
“Nothing, you’re perfect. I came too hard.”
I giggle. “Did I hurt your balls, Daddy?”
“Hm. I’ll have to be careful with your little pussy.”
“Well you did a number on me,” I huff.
“You were a bad girl, and you needed to be punished.”
“I like being bad,” I say.
Muttering and cursing, Daddy carries me upstairs and starts the shower. I wait for the water to warm, sitting on the toilet, and his cum leaks out of me. When Daddy glances my way, I open my thighs.
His cock jerks up hard again. Daddy reaches between my legs to push the cum oozing out back into me. “Don’t waste my seed, Princess.”
I stifle a smile. “Are you gonna tell Aunt Sally if I get pregnant?”
“Forget her. Come here, baby girl.”
Daddy takes me into the shower, where the hot water washes our sweat away. I feel raw and tender down there, but I want more.
“Do you know how sexy you look, Princess? You’re glowing.”
“Can we do it again?”
“No, you’ve had enough. I just popped your cherry and you need to rest.”
I turn around and hold the tiled wall, wiggling my bottom. Daddy growls in that animal way like he did on the sofa.